Xiu Ruqin Dao cannot fall in love [Transmigration Book]

Hearing this, Feng Yin's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly. He seemed to be still brooding about Mingzhi standing by and seeing death, as if the thank you just now had exhausted all his good temper towards Mingzhi. With judgmental eyes, he glanced up and down Mingzhi's whole body, and asked without answering: "Why did Fellow Daoist Ming come here?"

Mingzhi had already finished the draft, raised his lips lightly, and said without changing his expression: "This time I am going to visit the Moon Floating Palace, but I got lost on the way and accidentally entered this island by mistake."

"Oh." Feng Yin raised his eyebrows, obviously he didn't believe Mingzhi's words, he took a step towards Mingzhi, his body was full of heat and arrogance approaching Mingzhi, the heat wave was so hot that Mingzhi had to take a few steps back, "I see, I don't know this The road to the Moon Floating Palace is clear, and the clouds and boats are guided by the immortals, and you can still get lost, not only getting lost, but also getting lost on this remote island."

"I have never heard of the intersection between Lord Nanhan of Wuwang Mountain and the Moon Floating Palace. I don't know why fellow Taoists went to the Moon Floating Palace, and why do you know how to deal with the demonic vines here?"

Without waiting for Mingzhi's answer, Feng Yin followed each sentence, pressing on step by step, staring at Mingzhi like a torch.

Ming Zhi took a good rest, showing a slightly embarrassed look on his face: "To be honest, the cloud boat below has been in disrepair for a long time and is broken."

After finishing speaking, he spread out his palm, revealing a small old-colored cloud boat.

"That's why I had to land on this island." Mingzhi put away the cloud boat, "As for why I went to the Moon Floating Palace, I don't know if Fellow Daoist Feng has heard of it. A disciple of my Wuwang Mountain was captured by the demons before. Let's go, fortunately, I was rescued by the Autumn Lord of Yuefu Palace, and because of the hard-to-find Fengxiu physique, I was fortunate enough to be accepted by the Autumn Lord as a disciple."

Although the matter of Qiuzhu of Yuefu Palace accepting his own disciples has not been publicly announced, the famous and well-known sects in the world of cultivating immortals have known about it for a long time, and the Beiyan sect where Feng Yi belongs to has naturally heard of it He even heard that the disciple who was accepted as a direct disciple by the Lord of Autumn had a rare physique of Fengxiu, a few blocks away from the prestigious young master of Juefengbao.

"That disciple is my nephew Li Xiuze, and Ming is going to visit him in the Moon Palace." Mingzhi raised his hand, and Xiaopang chirped, and landed firmly on his hand, "As for The demon vines here, in fact, I don’t know how to deal with them. It’s just that Fellow Daoist Feng has no time to clone himself in the battle, and I can observe more by hiding aside. As for why those demon vines moved in response to the sound, it’s natural It’s because of the experience.”

Ming Zhi raised his hand under Feng Yin's still suspicious eyes, and Xiao Fei Jiu immediately turned around on his finger knowingly and raised his wings, acting as a tool bird very obediently, showing that it was almost eaten dry by vines Proof of escaping from the dead - a few strangle marks hidden under the down feathers and bald by vines.

Ming Zhi raised his eyes sincerely and sincerely, and met Feng Yin's eyes frankly.

This set of rhetoric was perfect, logical and well-organized, and Mingzhi couldn't help but want to give himself a hundred likes.

He didn't believe that Fengyen would doubt himself.

Sure enough, Feng Yin was defeated by Ming Zhi's candid eyes. Combined with the facts, there is really nothing suspicious about Ming Zhi's statement.

He pursed his lips for a long while, although he still didn't have a good impression of Mingzhi, but Feng Yi still spoke out about the fate of being here in the future.

"A few days ago, my master accidentally learned that there is a magic weapon of the fire element that can help me cultivate here." Feng Yin restrained the flames around him, turned to look at the disciples of the Northern Flame Sect he had brought, and said, "I look at the map. I thought it was only a small island, and there had never been any rumors of monsters making trouble around me. I thought that there would be no monsters on the island with unpredictable powers and cultivation bases higher than mine, so I ordered my disciples to come with me. Quan Dang experienced a lot of experience. I never thought that because of my momentary negligence, they would lose their lives in vain."

Looking at the remaining disciples who were seriously injured, Feng Yin's eyes were full of guilt, no matter how conceited Tianjiao was at this moment, he bowed his head for his recklessness.

Listening to Feng Yin's words, Ming Zhi always felt something strange, he firmly grasped two important points - "accidentally learned" and "fire magic weapon".

The head of the Beiyan School accidentally learned that this island has a magic weapon that can help his disciples practice.

A well-known head of a sect accidentally learned of the existence of a magic weapon, which happened to be a magic weapon that could help Feng Yin's cultivation. Hearing Feng Yin's tone, it seemed that he hadn't inquired about the details, but he was very convinced that there was a magic weapon here. There is a statutory existence, and anyone who thinks about it knows the violations.

Mingzhi felt that Feng Yin should have concealed something. For example, the location of this magic weapon was probably not accidentally learned by the head of the Northern Flame Sect as he said, but obtained through some kind of channel, and he and the head Still very sure.

Based on the above information, it is not difficult to draw a conclusion that "there is a magic weapon here" is a message from a person or sect trusted by the Beiyan Sect.

Speaking of sects, the first thing Mingzhi thinks of is Tianming Palace and Xingxiu Palace.A nobleman who hand-picked the protagonist as the "Son of Destiny", a sect elder as the protagonist.

It's all related to the protagonist, is it a coincidence?

Mingzhi felt as if he was about to grab something, but he just didn't think of the connection, so he decided to think about it later, and right now his progress bar is the most important.

Since Feng Yi didn't go into details, he naturally didn't want to talk about it, and didn't want him to know what kind of deal the Beiyan Sect had with which sect, so Mingzhi didn't continue to ask further questions.

Mingzhi looked at the severely injured Beiyan Sect disciple, and asked, "I don't know what the next plan, Fellow Daoist Feng, is to return to the sect, or continue to search for magic weapons?"

The whip moss of the demon vine is poisonous and possesses demonic energy. It hurts the veins and veins and affects the internal organs. It cannot be cured by ordinary luck. The two medical practitioners brought here died under the demon vine. No matter what the disciples do now, Internal therapy is also difficult to recover.

Treasure hunting is impossible, so we can only take the remaining disciples back to Beiyan Sect for treatment as soon as possible, and the matter of treasure hunting will be discussed later.

"This island is dangerous and unpredictable. I plan to take the rest of my disciples back. The way back happens to pass through the Moon Floating Palace. If you don't dislike it, I can take you along."

Fengyine's water boat is completely different from Mingzhi's shabby cloud boat. Fengyine just threw it away, and a large ship wrapped in a blue enchantment with sails and masts docked by the sea.

Ming Zhi took a few glances, and secretly said that he is indeed an elder of the Great Martial Sect, he is imposing in everything when he makes a move, even a water boat is covered with an enchantment.

"Thank you Feng Daoyou for your kindness." Mingzhi naturally couldn't go with Feng Yin, and he had to repair his own progress bar, so he turned his head cleverly and came out with the words he had thought up, "This island is full of doubts. , Ming is worried that there are unpredictable monsters hiding on the island, so he wants to check it out during the repair of the cloud boat."

Seeing the disciples of the Beiyan Sect boarding the boat one after another, but Feng Yi did not act for a long time, Ming Zhi knew what he was worried about without thinking, so he added very understandingly: "Feng Daoist, please don't worry, if Ming If you find a fire-type magic weapon here, you will be notified as soon as possible, and you will never take it for yourself."

"...I swear in the name of my teacher."

After adding the last sentence, Feng Yin's expression relaxed, and he said a few polite words to Mingzhi, saying that he believed that Mingzhi would never be such a villain, as if the suspicious and worried expression on his face just now did not exist.

After getting the assurance, after finishing his polite words, Feng Yi turned around and boarded the boat, and drove the water boat away from the island.

"..."

Watching the boat sail away, Mingzhi turned around and stuck out his tongue at Xiao Feijiu.

He just said that when he found a fire magic weapon, he would definitely notify him, but he didn't say that he would also notify him when he found other treasures.

After taking care of the people from the Beiyan School, Mingzhi re-examined the calm forest before the storm, and found out another treasure that he possessed—a fairy paper crane.

Its appearance is almost exactly the same as the origami cranes folded from spiritual paper that the disciples of Wuwang Mountain's outer sect often use.

It's just that there is a little difference between the two. The ordinary spirit paper crane is made of white paper, and the transformed crane is also a magnified version of the paper crane. The paper crane in Mingzhi's hand has a silver silk luster visible to the naked eye. The transformed crane is also a real crane, with bright and bright feathers, standing gracefully in front of Mingzhi, everything he touches is real.

Although the people in Wuwangshan didn't realize the difference between Mingzhi's paper crane and ordinary spirit paper cranes, and Mingzhi thought it was another spiritual pet raised by Mingzhi when he flew the crane, and they didn't buy rare treasures. On the one hand, I thought, but since the Wanbao Pavilion incident, Mingzhi has not been used in Wuwang Mountain.

Mingzhi doesn't like walking with a sword, besides this is a rare treasure, he is so poor that he only has this one, he really doesn't want to hand it over.

What's more, this treasure is very practical. It is said that it was the treasure used by the Yuan clan to destroy the wind eye in the world. It is a few blocks away from the wind treasure. needs.

He didn't expect this to happen to him.

Ming Zhi nimbly jumped onto the crane's back, and Xiao Fei Jiu also nestled on the crane's head with nostalgia, making a comfortable chirping sound.

The crane carried Mingzhi and flew towards the top of the forest. Mingzhi decided to retrieve his color sword first, so he observed the strangeness of the forest below while concentrating on sensing the direction of the sword.

Looking down at the forest from above, under the luxuriant luxuriance, Ming Zhi could clearly see those monster vines entangled in one place like a giant python, they would not only prey on the living creatures that entered the forest and make noise, they would even devour each other.

With lingering fear in his heart, he touched Xiao Feijiu, Mingzhi was very grateful to the system for his contribution yesterday, if it wasn't for Xiao Feijiu's voice yesterday, they might have been taken to this forest by dogs.

Now that his soul and body are one, he really can't afford it.

The crane flew for a while, and Mingzhi suddenly sensed the location of the Xie sword, and seemed to be able to hear its water-like lingling sword cry in his ears.

So Mingzhi flew towards the sensed direction, a crane honked, and the crane carried Mingzhi across this terrifying live food forest.

Mingzhi, who was only thinking about the Sword of Fate, didn't know that after he flew away from the beach, the calm and calm sea behind him was suddenly turbulent, and the waves swirled under the boat of the disciples of the Northern Flame Sect into a hollow space. The vortex, almost in an instant, crushed the barrier of the ship and swallowed it.

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